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Chapter 150 Ghost Emperor Incarnation

Dongdongdongdong! Dongdongdongdongdong!

The footsteps sounded from far to near, and with each sound, the ground vibrated violently. It was not the power of the formation, but a flesh and blood body that was constantly approaching. Everyone understood what it was, and their eyes were extremely nervous.

"It seems that the star map array outside is completely a trap. The yang energy of sentient beings will eventually be absorbed by the Yinsi array to resurrect the statue of the Ghost Emperor."

"Hmph, I don't think it's just Yang energy, but also the magic power of hundreds of Onmyoji. But people outside can't feel these."

Wang Qi sneered repeatedly, holding the knife in both hands, and staring at the corner of the street. The ground was shaking violently, and even the monsters around him could not stabilize their bodies. Lu Xin began to worry about Yue Buhei's condition. If the ghost emperor statue was discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable. But neither he nor the two forces of Xuantian Sect and Youming Dao Sect dared to act rashly.

"Little brother, I know you are anxious and worried that something will happen to the demon fox. But now we can only wait. If he can't find the Huangquan Palace and close the formation, everyone will die."

"Haha, to be honest, I don't believe you. What is your purpose as a Han Chinese and a disciple of the Youming Dao Sect who mixed into the Turkic tribe? It's just that you want to use Ashinami to assassinate Li Chengqian to provoke a war between the Tang Dynasty and the Turkic. Your plans are too great. Once the two countries go to war, the harm it will bring to the people of the world will be far beyond the reach of this formation."

"Hahahaha, little brother, the truth of the matter is often more complicated than you think. Asanami is an outstanding disciple of this sect, how can we bear to let her take risks? If the people in Dali Temple were not waste, they should have discovered the secret of the corpse. There is only one thing I can tell you now. It is not my Netherworld Dao Sect, but Asanami himself. Even if the assassination of the Prince of the Tang Dynasty, there will be a war between the two countries."

"Hmph, at the critical moment of life and death, do you still have the intention to talk about major national affairs? Every man is dead, how can the country survive? When it comes, retreat quickly!"

Huang Yuyi finished speaking in a hurry, and the flying sword hanging above his head rushed out, but was instantly slapped by a huge palm falling from the sky. Huang Yuyi vomited blood. Lu Xin looked up and saw that the huge body of the Ghost Emperor God statue was leaning down, staring at everyone with scarlet eyes. Its body was so big that it was dozens of feet. Five fingers were opened, and one hand could cover everyone. In front of this living statue, it was as powerful as Huang Yuyi and Wang Qi, and as small as an ant.

"Go, hurry up!"

Seeing Huang Yu vomiting blood, Wang Qi, who wanted to do something, quickly withdrew his sword. He roared and took the man to kill him in the opposite direction. Lu Xin dared not stay and followed closely behind. As for the people from Xuantian Sect, he couldn't control it.

The group rushed through the street like a headless fly for a moment, but found that they could not get rid of the statue of the Ghost Emperor. The other party's body was too big, and unless the speed was ten times faster, it was impossible to leave the vision of the statue. After about five minutes, the two disciples of the Netherworld Taoist Sect who were rushing in front were chopped by the axes of more than a dozen monsters, and the team's speed instantly slowed down. At this time, even Wang Qi was a little panting and consumed too much power.

But the monsters around gathered more and more, and there were powerful pursuers behind them. It was obviously not a solution to continue running.

"My junior brothers, at the speed of the demon fox, you should be almost at the position of the ancient well. As long as you hold on for a while, you will definitely survive. Follow my orders and set up a formation."

Wang Qi obviously understood that continuing to run away would only die faster, so he stopped and roared. With the order, the remaining disciples of the Netherworld Taoist Sect each sacrificed two talismans, one black and one yellow, and quickly burned. Soon, a dark cloud condensed above everyone's heads, and thousands of lightning bolts fell, and a purple-blue barrier evolved around everyone.

Looking up, the surface of the barrier was sparkling, like a clear water flow. At the moment the barrier was formed, dozens of monsters rushed up, but none of them could enter. Moreover, as soon as they touched the outer wall of the barrier, they would be attacked by electric current, enough to numb the monsters for several minutes. Seeing this scene, Lu Xin, who was extremely nervous throughout the whole process, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the way, I went to Xuantian Sect. There were only four people left in the team of six people. Huang Yuyi was seriously injured and covered with blood. Fortunately, the four people were connected by magic power and flying swords were crisscrossing. With the Netherworld Dao Sect setting a way forward, not many monsters could get close to him. But the statue of the Ghost Emperor God was still killing behind him. Every step he took could cross countless houses.

"Wang Qi, quickly open the barrier."

Huang Yu held a flying sword in his hand and sniffed to the barrier, gasping for breath. The other three were also exhausted. When Wang Qi heard this, his face changed slightly and he did not answer for a while.

"Hmph, do you think that a small water barrier can block the incarnation of the Ghost Emperor? Without my help, you can't hold on for a while."

"Senior Brother, this group of people is exhausted, so don't worry about him. If you open the barrier, there will inevitably be a gap. Once those monsters are swarming in, we can't hold on."

"Yes, the people who went to Xuantian Sect have a high regard for me and have never taken my Netherworld Dao Sect seriously. Now, it depends on their own ability."

Huang Yuyi's situation was not pityed by anyone, and all the disciples of the Netherworld Dao Sect did not agree to open the gap. However, after hearing Huang Yuyi's words, Wang Qi frowned and thought for a moment, but he slashed the barrier with a knife and opened a fan-shaped hole. Huang Yuyi was very happy and hurriedly led his people into the barrier. Almost the moment a few people entered, the statue of the Ghost Emperor God opened his mouth again and sprayed a blood-red light column, destroying everything outside the barrier.

After Huang Yu entered the room, he sat cross-legged and healed his wounds without saying a word. He took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it into his abdomen. After the qi and blood on his face were quickly recovering. Seeing this, the disciples of the Netherworld Dao Sect looked a little ugly.

"You are the best resurrection pill, you are deeply treated by Xuantian Sect. Even my master will not be so generous to me."

"Haha, your surname is Wang. If I guess correctly, you should be the most powerful lineage of the Netherworld Dao Sect. The founder of the mountain and the descendant of Wang Li. Not to mention a superb elixir, it is impossible to even want to eat the elixir. Brother Wang Qi, you and I are both wise people, so there is no need to say some temptation."

"Wang Li?" Lu Xin frowned slightly. He seemed to have heard of this name. After thinking for a moment, a figure suddenly popped up in his mind. "By the way, it's the Battle of Julu! The overlord Xiang Yu burned his boats and defeated the 400,000 Qin troops with tens of thousands of troops, and pulled the Qin Dynasty to the edge of the abyss in one fell swoop. In this battle, one of the commanders of the Qin army was Wang Li."

Lu Xin's discovery made his eyes completely change when he looked at Wang Qi.

"I remember clearly that when Lu Tingfang was talking about the Battle of Julu, he specifically mentioned Wang Li. This person was the grandson of Wang Jian and one of the strongest generals under Qin Ershi. Lu Tingfang also said at that time that the records of Wang Li in history books only remained at the defeat and being captured. Whether it was life or death, what happened after being captured was unknown, which made him a little strange. Now it seems that Wang Li was not only not dead, but also became the founder of the Netherworld Dao Sect?"

Combining the approximate time when the Netherworld Taoist Sect established the religion with the records of Wang Li in history books, we can indeed get some consistent information. This is enough to explain why Wang Qi said that he was a Han Chinese. What made Lu Xin think about it was extremely terrifying was that the Wang family had been generals of Qin for generations. Although Wang Li was defeated, his loyalty to the Qin Dynasty was probably still strong. How could such a person watch the country he had built and the country he had won?

"Liu Bang has too many capable people, Zhang Liang, Xiao He, and Han Xin are all geniuses in the world. After unifying the world, Wang Li should not find any opportunity. But now it is different. The Netherworld Dao Sect has accumulated for thousands of years, and it is unknown whether it wants to start competing for the Central Plains and restore the rule of the Qin Dynasty."

The more Lu Xin thought about it, the more he felt that Wang Qi had many secrets hidden. And the Tang Dynasty declared war on the Turks, there must be the plot of the Netherworld Taoist Sect. As for Wang Qi's words, it was true or false, and he could no longer tell at this time.

"Hahahaha, Brother Huang is too proud of it. If I can take the elixir, I'm afraid there will be no need to be afraid of these things. But if you don't take action, it will be too late."

Wang Qi's voice gradually became cold from calm. When he spoke the last word, the sky outside the barrier suddenly turned dark. Looking up, a huge palm covered it like a mountain.

Boom!

The terrifying shock sounded throughout the sky, and the barrier flickered and shook violently. Blood was all over the corners of the mouths of the disciples of the Netherworld Dao Sect, and even Wang Qi groaned and staggered.

Seeing that the barrier was not broken by him, the Ghost Emperor was very angry and roared to the sky a few times. Then his fists fell like raindrops, and the barrier quickly became fragmented, like a lake smashed by a big stone.

"Huang Yuyi, what are you waiting for? I can't hold on!"

"Hmph, if you can't hold on, everyone will die."

With a sneer, Huang Yu suddenly stood up, his eyes closed, his hands held the sword, and he quickly recited the magic spell. The other three disciples of Shangxuantian Sect were the same. As the magic spell became faster and louder, thousands of sword energy appeared above the barrier, and condensed into a huge sword formation. The fist of the statue of the Ghost Emperor hit the sword formation, but it could not fall for a moment. At the same time, countless sword lights surged out of the sword formation and slashed towards the head of the "Ghost Emperor".

"With my current cultivation level, this Xuanguang Sword Formation can only maintain thirty breaths. If the demon fox hasn't gotten anything, there is really nothing he can do."
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